Madame Illusia was quick to tear my clothes from my body. I was flushed with embarrassment, standing naked in front of the crowd. My hands gripped my sides, my body feeling tense. Like my skin was being stretched. I winced when something pricks my skin. I hold my hands out in front of me and see black claws piercing through my human finger nails. The joints in my hand crack, reshaping the structure until my fingers are locked in one position. My knuckles were covered in dark gray hair, that was quickly spreading until my entire hands were covered. The palms of my hands felt thicker, rougher. I turned them over and saw black splotches covering most of my hand. My thumb started retreating backwards until it was nothing more than a dew claw.
"Mmm, perhaps a dog? Or maybe a feline of some kind? Interesting... very interesting." The Madame said. She was circling me like a lion stalking its prey. The Madame licked her lips, and I followed her eyes down. I blushed even harder when I realized she was staring at my manhood.
The skin of my cock was slowly turning red. It started to inflate, especially around the base. A canine knot formed as the tip of my cock went from rounded to a point. What was once an average human penis was now a ten inch wolf-cock. My balls then swelled, filling the fur covered sack they called home. I hesitated to touch it with my new paws. They were incapable of gripping anything, but merely rubbing my cock was enough to make it hard.
I whined as pleasure rushed through my body. What was once my foreskin turned into a wolfish sheath, that was bunched up at the base of my cock. The shaft pinned against my stomach, the more I rubbed myself the more I changed. Fur spread from my arms and crotch all over the rest of my body. There's a tight feeling in my balls and then thick spurts of cum shoot from the tip of my cock. They land on my chest, leaving a sticky mess all over my fur.
"Quite the stud aren't you?" Madame Illusia said.
I try to speak, but there's an odd feeling in my legs. I can't maintain an upwards stance for much longer and I fall over. Madame Illusia laughs as my feet start their transformation into paws. Like my hands, I can feel the bones cracking and reshaping themselves. Shorter black claws crack my nails as my heel stretches further and further away from the rest of my foot. The fur on my legs reaches the fur that covers my feet. I try to stand, but my hips snap and I'm forced to remain on the ground.
"On all fours, the proper stance for a beast." The Madame chuckled, standing over me. I look at up her and growl. She takes my head in her hand and brings it close to hers.
"Be a good little doggy. You wouldn't want me to turn you into something else would you?"
I growl again, this time more of a true canine growl. My face feels hot, pressure building until it explodes. My nose and mouth melt together into a muzzle. My nose turns black, and my tongue lolls out of my mouth. Another pain inside my mouth causes me to whimper again. I can taste blood, and something goes down my throat as I swallow. I spit something else out. I blink a few times before realizing it's one of my human teeth. In its place is a new, white dagger of a tooth.
My ears are pulled back to the top of my head. I can feel them pressed back in submission, fearing what the Madame might do to me next. The final change comes when my spine is seemingly ejected away from the rest of my body. My new tail lashes back and forth.
The noises around me got more and more blurred. My mind was slipping away, the wolf winning the battle. My tongue washes over my teeth, and I look at the female creature standing over me. I growl at her, and prepare to attack. But she places her hand over my eyes and I suddenly feel very calm.
"And there you have it folks. I would like to introduce the new and improved Jerry. Now an alpha male wolf." Madame Illusia said. The audience clapped, while the wolf that was once a boy stood on stage looked scared and confused as to why it was there, instead of being in a forest.